She looked at him for a long time before she said, " " you're obviously not as good as before. your stomach hurts all the time. your secretary doesn't even remind you to eat. "
mr. ye laughed again. his voice was hoarse and a little seductive.
" shirley, " he murmured after a long time, " i'm fine now. i'll remember to take my medicine. "
"You're always coaxing me." She said with some dissatisfaction, and then there were some tears in her eyes.
she had always been useless. she was already an adult, yet she was still crying.
In the car, in his arms, and even in front of Bai Anan.
The back seat of the RV was a two-row seat. Bai Anan was holding a tablet. She had long been used to her mother crying. Sigh, Madam Bai Sulli, who had been very insistent, had become fragile ever since she got together with her father.
This was probably what a spoiled woman was like.
